Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose
Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18269 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 91(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18269 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 91(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
He doesn’t have to ask me twice. I pull my sweater dress over my head and toss it aside while he rips away his t-shirt and jeans. The sight of his hot body causes my sore, newly broken-in muscles to clench.
“I know you have to be sore.” He smirks. “Don’t worry, we won’t give your sweet pussy too much of a workout.”
Right now, he could pound the heck out of it. I’ll deal with the pain later. The pleasure will be well worth walking around bowlegged for a few days.
My mind goes blank as I watch him stalk to the bed. “I need a little snack.” Bender wiggles his eyebrows before pulling me to the edge of the bed. My heart races when he kneels on the side of the bed and spreads my legs.
I lean up on my elbows and stare into his eyes as he runs his tongue up my slit. He sucks my clit into his lips, and my inner muscles clench, sending a little sting shooting through my body. I ignore the discomfort while he blows my mind with his tongue and teeth. When he runs his finger lightly around my wet opening, an unexpected orgasm blasts through me.
“Wow.” I stare at the hotel ceiling, waiting for my pounding heart to slow down. Bender pulls me to the top of the bed before laying down next to me. As he wraps his arms around my limp body, I feel his rock-hard erection pressing against my hip. I slip my hand between us to rub my thumb over the silky head. “I think you need a little attention, too.”
Staring into his eyes, I scoot down his muscular body while wrapping my hand around his hardness. “Angel, you’re getting into dangerous territory,” he groans when I lick the drop of wetness from the head. “This old man might not survive having your luscious lips wrapped around my cock.”
“I’m CPR certified.” It’s the truth. Jenna made me take the course so I could be the magazine health officer. “I’ll resuscitate you.” I wink before closing my lips around his cock. I’m a total novice, but I give my all to blowing his mind.
Bender’s hand twists in my hair and tightens with each of my sucks. I stroke the large amount of his cock I’m unable to fit in my mouth. Saltiness coats my tongue as his thigh muscles ripple. “I’m about to come,” he hisses through clenched teeth.
Feeling proud of myself for bringing the hot rockstar to the brink of begging, I suck harder while stroking faster. A few moments later, his entire body jerks as cum hits the back of my throat. I swallow, but I’m not fast enough to catch it all.
“I think you might have done me in.” Bender pulls me close to his chest. “I’m a lot older than you.” I do the mental math. He’s only thirteen years older than me. That’s nothing. “I need to rest before we get moving.”
We end up heading up to his suite where we spend the rest of the night. The next morning, we attempt to sneak out the hotel’s back entrance, but someone must’ve tipped off the press. When a mob of men with cameras descends on us, Bender pulls me close and tucks my face against his chest.
“Get the fuck back.” Grizz comes out of nowhere. “I’ll shove that goddamn camera up your ass if you don’t move,” he roars to one of the brave but stupid jerks trying to get past him.
Bender pulls us into the back of the black SUV and slams the door. “Sorry.” He kisses my forehead. “That will all die down once the retirement becomes old news.”
I lay my head on his shoulder and smile. “I don’t care. It’s part of your world. I’ll take the good with the bad.”
“I will protect you,” he promises as Grizz jumps in the front seat.
“Thanks, Grizz.” Bender leans up and pats his bodyguard on the shoulder.
“I wasn’t fast enough.” Grizz glances over his shoulder to smirk. “That shiner is going to be splashed all over the news.”
“I don’t care if the whole world sees the proof that this little angel is mine.” Bender shrugs, unconcerned.
Chapter Eight
Bender
“Run into a door?” Gloria takes one look at my black eye and laughs.
“Yeah. A big fucking mean door named Cash.” I roll my eyes and pull the tiny older woman into my arms for a hug. It’s been a while since I was at the compound. As I look around the large hallway, I realize how much I missed it.
“Hey, sweetie.” Gloria wraps her arms around my angel. “I’m so happy you could come to visit for a while.”
The kitchen door opens, and Rulie comes strolling in. His eyes widen when he sees my beat-up face. “Did you piss off that little miss?” He smirks.